Warlord of Chaos Chapter 294: The long-lost fear
The anger on Arquette's face suddenly disappeared. Like this old monster that has survived for countless years, it will produce various situations, such as impulsiveness, sadness, fear, etc., but it will never lose its mind. Just now Laughter is just a kind of catharsis and expression, and a prerequisite for catharsis and expression. It was facing a group of ants-like beings.
As soon as Han Jin showed his figure, Arquette immediately stopped all meaningless movements, and his figure slowly fell from the air. He stood about 50 meters away from Han Jin, with cold eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "It turned out to be you, what? Why did you get out of a mouse hole today?!"
"Hehe... I can tell that you are very helpless." Han Jin couldn't help laughing, a gust of wind blew, and a few fallen leaves rolled past Han Jin's body, Han Jin suddenly stretched out his hand and caught a fallen leaf , his expression was a little astonished. When I first entered the dungeon, the outside world was lush and green, but it suddenly changed: "Lang Ning, how long have I been away?"
"My lord, you have been away for three months!" Lang Ning replied loudly in surprise and joy.
"Three months? So that's how it is... It's so old." Han Jin let go of his fingers, and the fallen leaf rolled in the wind again, and his eyes followed the fallen leaves, as if he was too lazy to look at Arquette : "I don't know why, every time I see the world become desolate, every time I see fallen leaves dancing in the wind, I always have an indescribable feeling."
"Fuck you!!" Arquette said word by word, gnashing his teeth.
"You don't understand, so you have lived for thousands of years, but you still can't break the constraints of this world." There was a bit of pity in his eyes, but also a bit of contempt, and then his eyes turned to Arquette's chest: "And Injured? Poor Arquette...you seem to have been unlucky lately." The wound on Arquette's neck has healed, but the place on the chest where the light penetrated has never healed.
"It's Lord Jadis! If this old fellow didn't escape quickly, he would have been killed by Lord Jadis long ago!" Lang Ning said loudly.
Arquette's fists clenched and loosened, then clenched and then loosened, and then said coldly: "Raphael, don't try to escape this time, otherwise, I will kill you all!" They!" Arquette pointed his fingers at the group of knights, and at the moment when Han Jin turned his head, he took a sudden step sideways, the veins on his neck were full, and even ignoring the bursting wound, he roared with all his strength, and then punched right With a bang, an invisible punch rushed towards Han Jin.
Arquette played a trick, he took that step, his angle changed, and he punched Han Jin into the alley. If you avoid the punch, the knights behind will suffer. If Han Jin wants to protect his subordinates, he can only resist.
With a punch, Arquette didn't even have time to watch the result, he turned around abruptly, and ran into the distance without looking back. Although his spiritual power is extremely powerful, it is not inexhaustible. Moreover, his strength comes from blood, he was wounded twice, wasted a lot, and he barely repaired his body quickly, all of which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness, not to mention the flame of light burning in the wound on his chest, which caused him pain It's so difficult that you can't concentrate all your energy on fighting.
Han Jin's magic props left an indelible impression on him, and he never wanted to confront Han Jin at such a time, and the most important thing was. Although he couldn't sense Hanjin's strength, he could tell from Hanjin's every move that Hanjin's strength was stronger than it was a few months ago.
Escape! Of course you have to escape! Just like what Ferry said when he decided to go to prison, only by living can there be hope and revenge, and Arquette also understands this truth.
The six-pointed star hanging on Han Jin's chest let out a slight cry, but his eyes remained clear all the time, and then a green glow suddenly bloomed, which immediately turned into a giant sword more than 20 meters away. The next moment, Han Jin Pointing at the Yujian, he met Arquette's fist, and with a loud bang, the surging fist was smashed to pieces, and swept away in all directions.
Arquet's figure has turned into a silver bat, shooting towards the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it has become a faint dot. Han Jin is a little surprised. Compared with his impression, Arquette His strength has regressed, and he turned around and fled after a random blow, which is not in line with Arquette's identity. "Go!" Han Jin yelled, and the green light stabbed obliquely and flew towards the sky. With a flash of Han Jin's figure, he drove the sword light and chased in the direction where Alquette was escaping.
Lang Ning and the knights of the Torrent Legion were all stunned. In a short period of time, their moods changed too much and too violently. The sorrow when sorting out the bodies of their partners, and the fear when they saw Arquette , the ecstasy when Lord Raphael appeared, and finally the shock when he saw Arquette run away like a stray dog. Lang Ning did not hide the enemy's strength from the knights, they all knew it. Arquette had reached the peak strength of the twelfth level a long time ago. Archbishop Jadis and Gail joined forces to attack Arquette, and it was considered that Arquette was injured, but Archbishop Jadis was also injured in Arquette's counterattack. Injured, this is enough to prove what kind of combat power Arquette possesses. However, after the appearance of their lord, Arquette was still very aggressive at first, but in a blink of an eye, he showed his true colors. Running away in a hurry, they were shocked and puzzled, could it be that their lord...
Alquet escaped quickly, and Han Jin was not slow in chasing him. The land, mountains, and rivers passed under them quickly, and after chasing and fleeing, they stepped out of the range of Fort Maxen in a blink of an eye.
Arquet flapped his wings desperately. When he decided to take his tribe to expand his power on the ground, he never thought that he would have such a miserable day. For a long time, he has been living in boundless respect and admiration. Among them, because they have survived long enough, the distant ancestors are very clear about the position of the blood race in the abyss, and they will not fight for anything. Naturally, there was no danger, so Arquette had long forgotten the taste of fear, and now he finally relived the long-lost feeling. Fear is an invisible hand, the **** pinched his heart, even making him unable to breathe; Fear is an inexplicable cold that can pass through the barrier, making his body tremble slightly; Extreme, but it will turn into a kind of madness. Arquette repeatedly wants to turn around and fight Han Jin desperately.
Sometimes the personality of life is very strange. The longer you live, the more you will be afraid of suicide. However, those who are brave and willing to sacrifice are often young people.
Seeing Han Jin relentlessly chasing him, as if he had already eaten himself, Arquette was filled with shame and anger. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black mist. The mist seemed to be alive, rapidly expanding and growing. Then, it turned into a huge cloud in a blink of an eye.
At the same time, the green light rose high and flew over the clouds. Han Jin's eyes were cold and merciless, sweeping around, catching Arquette's figure.
For a moment, Qingmang had already hovered over the clouds, Han Jin didn't notice anything, he sneered: "The demons are gone, return me to the world, clean!"
A ray of light burst out suddenly, following Han Jin's gesture, it blasted straight into the clouds.
The mist released by Arquette is different from the ordinary abyss enchantment. The cloud has its own life and its own struggle, and the ferocious fog waves wrap the light firmly inside.
Han Jin pinched his hands quickly and made a loud bang. The light exploded in the cloud.
Just like the five elements that generate and restrain each other, no matter how tenacious the vitality of the cloud cluster is, it cannot resist the nemesis it hits. When the majestic light burst out from the sky, the huge cloud cluster had already been smashed to pieces. Piece by piece, strand by strand disappeared.
But Arquette seemed to be steamed out of thin air, the clouds cleared, and there were golden wheat fields below, and dozens of figures could be seen faintly. They were all farmers harvesting the fruits of a year's hard work , but was stunned by the vision in the sky, forgot what he was doing, and looked at the sky stupidly.
Han Jin lowered his sword light slowly, and his sharp eyes scanned the farmers. In fact, Han Jin did not mean any hostility. First of all, these farmers are human beings, and they rely on their hard work to support their families. , can be regarded as the purest, kindest, and least threatening life. But those farmers were frightened, and fell to their knees scrambling to the ground. In this troubled world, there is no guarantee of survival. They have no doubt that this mysterious strong man can erase their existence with a wave of his hand. It's not that there are no such things, but that there are too many.
A child in the arms of a peasant woman also felt the terrible coercion, and burst into tears suddenly. She even forcibly covered the child's mouth with her hands.
It's just that she used too much strength, and even covered the child's nose. In just a few breaths, the child's face was already blue.
Han Jin appeared in front of the peasant woman in a flash, then stretched out his hand gently, and grabbed the trembling little hand of the peasant woman.
"Don't be afraid." Han Jin said softly. Then he cast a Huiyuanqing mantra with his right hand, hitting the child's body.
A young child has no emotions. Of course you have to cry when you feel bad, and of course you have to laugh when you feel comfortable. With the warm mana flowing in the body ~IndoMTL.com~ the child stopped crying a few times, opened his round eyes, and looked at Han Jin curiously.
"Master...my lord, she...she..." A farmer beside him said in a timid voice, and finally gritted his teeth and said a complete sentence: "She is my wife..."
Only now did Han Jin realize that he was still holding the peasant woman's little hand, he couldn't help smiling, and opened his fingers lightly: "I'm sorry."
Han Jin's appearance is very handsome, when the smile comes out from the heart, he always gives people a feeling like a spring breeze, gentle, gentle, even close, the farmers who knelt down Suddenly I felt less scared. Especially the peasant woman, blushing, lowered her head quietly, and dared not look at Han Jin again. She was still very young, and the cruelty and ruthlessness of life had not been able to wear away the dreams in her heart for the time being, and Han Jin's appearance was a big surprise to many girls. It is said that they are all dreaming of Prince Charming.
"Did you find a monster? Or... a silver bat?" Han Jin asked softly.
The farmers looked at each other and shook their heads.
Han Jin saw that the farmers were not lying. Slowly said: "Go home first, this place is very dangerous."